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Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh almost

Zhuo Mufeng thought about it and immediately understood Bi Luo's thoughts.

Even if he knew that Bi Luo had the Demon Emperor Pearl, he would not dare to reveal it to the Dongfang Family. It is very simple. In order to cover up this news, the Dongfang Family would definitely kill people to silence them and seek death to do so.

This old guy is very scheming.

Zhuo Mufeng replied with a Danfeng Needle and who knows what else?

Half an hour later, he received a reply from Bi Luo to the great elders of the three sects.

In order to win the trust of Yu Zhuo Mufeng, Bi Luo really didn't mind exposing it more. Of course, he was sure that Zhuo Mufeng would not dare to reveal it, so he was confident.

Zhuo Mufeng's eyes flashed. In this way, Wei Huang also knew the news, but the old guy didn't tell him? Apart from this, would he have something else hidden from him?

It seems that if you have the opportunity to go out this time, you have to hit it appropriately!

With a thought in my mind, Zhuo Mufeng sent another sentence to believe you?

Apart from the dead Ouyang Yuan, even if Yue Chao and Feng Yulou testified, they can only prove that Bi Luo had said it before, but who knows whether his words are true or false.

It took a long time to pass this time, and about half an hour before Bi Luo sent the message back to Fengming Mountain in Zhongzhou.

What is this place? After more than five years of integration into this world, Zhuo Mufeng has learned more and more about this world through his own knowledge and knowledge, and has more and more knowledge about it than many indigenous people.

Zhongzhou has outstanding people and beautiful places, countless scenic spots, and many famous mountains and rivers are naturally as numerous as cows. But only Fengming Mountain is not the only one that is unknown?

Zhuo Mufeng secretly wrote it down, thinking that he could check it after he got out, and at the same time he passed on a sentence to be specific.

This time, before Bi Luo could reply, two new waves came, followed by extremely slow footsteps. Zhuo Mufeng quickly put down the stone slab, closed his eyes against the wall, pretending to be sleeping.

The visitor was invisible in the black robe, and the surroundings were dimly lit, but his eyes were particularly beautiful.

The guards on both sides recognized the man in black because of the angle they stood. When they saw the cold-faced middle-aged man behind the man in black, they couldn't breathe. They were about to salute, but when they saw the cold-faced middle-aged man making a gesture, they were busy and silent.

The cold-faced middle-aged man nodded to the man in black.

The latter immediately used his skills, and a mysterious psychedelic aura floated around his body, and finally gathered in his beautiful eyes, turning into two transparent beams of light that twisted the void, and shot at Zhuo Mufeng rapidly.

Zhuo Mufeng was very anxious, but he didn't want to expose his perception that was different from ordinary people. When his skills were blocked, he obviously shouldn't have reacted.

Perceived the other party's illusion aura and was in a prison, it was better to adapt to the next wave than to avoid this wave. Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng simply gritted his teeth and suffered.

Two illusion auras poured into his body, making him dizzy immediately, and his entire consciousness seemed to be dragged into endless vortexes. Until the roar of Quanwu Shen Palace in his mind, Zhuo Mufeng woke up suddenly.

Almost instantly, he was sure that this person's illusion ability was still above Dong Feng and Yuan Cong, and he was definitely the first illusion master he had seen so far.

At some point, nearby guards had already taken orders and left one after another, and a layer of internal energy covered the surroundings to prevent the sounds of the man in black robe and Zhuo Mufeng from spreading.

"Tell me all your experiences in Wanhua's tomb." The man in black robe was a woman with a soft voice and a hypnotic effect.

Unexpectedly, a layer of fine cold sweat had appeared on Zhuo Mufeng's back, and a chill surged from head to toe, making him feel chilled all over.

The Dongfang Family sent someone to ask about his affairs in Wanhua’s tomb. What does it mean? It means that the Dongfang Family had doubts about his original words. Perhaps someone inferred from the past experiences of Dongfang Wang and Huang Yuan!

Once this matter is not handled well, the suspicion of the Eastern Family cannot be dispelled. Even with the nature of the Master Zhuo, he is so shocked that he almost loses his soul and almost stops his heart beating.

Fortunately, he is now under control, so it is not surprising that he has abnormalities on his body, otherwise Zhuo Mufeng would have been almost exposed!

All his thoughts were just a moment. He tried hard to come back to his senses, and did not forget to answer the words of the man in black robe. He said in a calm tone, "I saw that my wielding father was blown into the tomb by a whirlwind..."

He didn't dare to be careless. He described all the experiences he had since entered Wanhua's tomb. The man in black robe asked about the detailed experience from time to time, and he had to explain them in detail one by one.

This made the official Zhuo Daren suffer because many things could not be exposed. But in order to fill that void, he could only write it up now and ensure that there was no conflict with the testimony informed the Eastern Family later and could withstand any scrutiny from any angle.

The man in black robe asked more questions, and Zhuo Mufeng also answered more and more.

Sometimes, the man in the black robe would stop, and after hearing the voice transmission from the cold-faced middle-aged man, he would continue to dig deeper into the previous problem and repeatedly confirm it. Sometimes the next problem has arrived, the man in the cold-faced middle-aged man would use the mouth of the black robe to ask a question that had been skipped.

In short, it is extremely tricky and dangerous.

If it weren't for the Quanwu Shen Palace and the unparalleled memory, the lies he made up could remember, Zhuo Mufeng would have no idea how many mistakes he had made.

At this moment, he had already recognized another fluctuation, which was from Dongfang Tao. The middle-aged man with meticulous thinking, cruel and ruthless heart even reached his throat, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

A lie often needs more perfect lies to cover up. The lies continue to expand, they also need to be connected with each other, and they also need to be concealed from Dongfang Tao. The difficulty is so difficult that ordinary people can imagine.

Anyway, the more lies he made up, Zhuo Mufeng's brain hurts, but he can't show any abnormality, and he has to say it in time and smoothly.

It can be said that this short half an hour of questioning is almost ten times more exhausting than Zhuo Mufeng's life-and-death battle. It is a triple test of intelligence, response and spiritual levels, and it is almost impossible to be doomed.

Asked about leaving Wanhua's tomb, Zhuo Mufeng had already reached the verge of collapse. He knew very well that if he continued, he would probably have to show his strength!

He finally realized the terror of Dongfang Tao. This person's scheming was definitely above him. This time he was completely affected by the light of Quanwu Shen Palace, otherwise he would not know how he died.

The inside and outside of the iron prison were silent, and Dongfang Tao and the man in black robe fell into a long silence. In fact, Dongfang Tao was pondering, while the man in black robe was waiting for his instructions.

After thinking for a long time, Dongfang Tao nodded. Seeing this, the man in black finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally over. With her skills, she couldn't bear such a long-term illusion question.

When Zhuo Mufeng sensed the actions of the two, he felt even more limp and looked exhausted. This time he was really not pretending.

But after a moment, the voice of the man in the black robe sounded again, "Why do you humiliate my lady from the Eastern Family?" This time she asked herself.

Zhuo Mufeng instinctively wanted to answer, and his words reached his throat, but in the flash, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

His body was still surrounded by illusion, but this illusion has withdrawn from the spiritual sea, which means that the man in black robe has removed his control over himself.

If a person is controlled, when his consciousness is just awake, he will definitely show shock and doubt, rather than An Zhiruosu's answer.

Unless you are not controlled at all and are always pretending!

If Zhuo Mufeng had not possessed the seed of Taoist demon and had strong perception, he would have almost been fooled. If he had been replaced by another person with strong spiritual will to resist illusions, he would have been hit!

Zhuo Mufeng shouted for luck, and when hesitated, the illusion that covered his body was gone without a trace. He suddenly realized that the man in black had not designed himself, and the other party probably just asked casually while completing his skills.

Sweat, huge sweat!

He almost made a mistake in the other party's random movement, and with Dongfang Tao's agility, how could he not see it?

The guy's heart was stormy, but on the surface he looked like he had just woken up. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around with a confused look on his face, as if he couldn't understand the situation.

After observing for a while, Dongfang Tao turned around and left. When the man in black robe saw Zhuo Mufeng's appearance, he curled his lips, as if he was too lazy to ask again, and he quietly retreated.

And the guards returned to their original position, and everything was no different from before.

The previous thing was like a dream of yellow graves. It shouldn't have formed any memory in Zhuo Mufeng's brain. Unfortunately, this guy was awake from beginning to end and deeply aware of the sinister intentions of the Eastern Family.

After what happened just now, Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to do anything abnormal. While calming down his fear, he continued to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but in fact he was secretly waiting for Bi Luo's reply.

Outside the prison.

Two figures slowly walked out. The man in black robe took off his black robe. He turned out to be a beautiful woman with a classical temperament. He was the number one illusion master of the Oriental family, Dongfang Yun.

Dongfang Yun used his skills to burn the black robe, and then followed Dongfang Tao to the outside of the Great Elder's study. After layers of notifications, the two were able to enter smoothly.

Dongfang Yun was in seclusion and practiced hard, and she reached a critical stage and could not stop. So after the order of the Great Elder continued, she delayed several hours before going to interrogate Zhuo Mufeng.

The Great Elder didn't care about this, and smiled and entered the topic. "What's the result?" He was smiling on his face, but the Great Elder's eyes did not have any smiles, but instead made Dongfang Yun feel a suffocating pressure.

Dongfang Yun quickly said softly, "You must report to the Great Elder, Zhuo Mufeng should be fine." She said carefully about the previous incident.

After pondering for a long time, Dongfang Changsheng looked at Dongfang Tao who was standing next to him, "Elder Tao, what about your opinion?"

Dongfang Tao "has no doubts been found yet."

Dongfang Changsheng raised his white eyebrows and said in surprise, "For the time being? Could it be that you still doubt him?"

Dongfang Tao "Before the result is clear, anything is possible. However, according to my current judgment, if the head of the family and the elder insist on recruiting Zhuo Mufeng, he can be released."

The meaning of this sentence undoubtedly shows that Zhuo Mufeng's probability of lying is extremely small, and the supervisory envoy also began to shake his judgment.
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